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100. They don't live here any more.

Jun. 23rd, 2007 | 08:27 pm
mood: lonelylonely

He was gone from my life, died when I was 14, died saving the world. Pete Tyler had been such a strong person and because of it I’m the strong woman I am today. Sure, like people say, I’ve got my mom’s strong will and temper, let’s just say a few guys have had their faces slapped by my hand’s, but in so many respects I’m like my dad.

I’ve got his drive, his need to be someone, to make this world a good place. He always told me it was because of Rose and the Doctor, and of course Uncle Mickey and Uncle Jake, but I believe it’s him. He can’t be those things without them being there within him in the first place. Anyway, my dad was the best. He made sure I knew how to look after myself with endless lessons in karate and other fighting forms, and from a young age I could do almost anything with a computer. Mom hated it, she wanted me to be more like the daughter she thought I should be, off chasing boys to kiss them, not beating them when they challenged me to fight.

Sure, I missed out on some things in my life, but I know some important rules and had I not been shown what I’ve been shown then I wouldn’t work where I work and I wouldn’t spend every day of my life defending this planet.

A lot of the guys I work with say I’m like my older sister Rose, a lot of the things I say and do are very her, the way I smile, the playful naughtiness in my expression and the way I look at the world. It’s not such a bad thing either, if you’d met my sister you’d understand. Sure, I never saw her truly happy, but she was so…Everyone wanted to be her friend, she was just that kind of person.

They were my family. Dad, mom, Rose, Mickey and Jake and now…now they are somewhere I’m not. Shut away from me in some other world, a world I was pulled from by the rift, a world twenty years in the future.

They are all gone, all of them, and here I am, completely alone.

Just me.

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My tarot card

Jun. 22nd, 2007 | 11:34 pm
mood: crankycranky

You Are The Hermit

You posses a great deal of wisdom and the ability to see people for who they are.
You are always looking ahead at the future, developing visions.
A loner, you tend to travel by yourself through life, seeking your own truth.
You don't crave material things or fancy titles. You have no baggage.

Your fortune:

It's possible that there is a unknown guiding figure in your life, ready to help you.
All you have to do is find this person and seek their advice.
It's also possible that you need to start seeking the meaning of your own life.
Either way, there's some deep thinking you need to undertake, and it needs to be done soon.

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for sixwordstories

Jun. 22nd, 2007 | 11:31 pm
mood: crappycrappy

My sister? She's not my Rose!

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For sixwordstories

May. 27th, 2007 | 05:54 pm
mood: blankblank

I should be born today. I'm 20.

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for sixwordstories

May. 27th, 2007 | 12:02 am
mood: confusedconfused

What year is it here again?

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